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Yesterday I walked out to Warner to wait for the bus, I was planning to go find Kim E "Pops" Link, Cody's dad. I hung out with him last week, he's homeless, and I know he lacks company.
Anyhow, I went out to find him because his phone is out of minutes, and Cody, in a bit of a down mood, wanted to talk to him.
The bus i was waiting for didn't come, I guess i was a few minutes too late. I wasn't about to sit there and wait an hour for the next bus, so i started walking. Sure enough, by the time I got to Newland, two and a half miles later, I realized that my sandals were beginning to rub off some skin at the top of my foot. This happened once before on a long walk with shadow to New Seasons from Showtime Kennels.
So while I was crossing the street to get some band aids at the 7-11, Cameron (Code's brother) calls to ask me if I wanted some buds, our friend/dealer was going to be at his house for a Cowboys game. I told him that I wanted a dub and that I was headed his way anyway. I swung by the liquor store and bought a 12 pack of New Castle Brown. I get to his door and he says "Not exactly my cup of tea, but it's beer" Cam likes Coors Light, I'd rather drink real beer.
Anyhow, I decided to put my feet up and drink and smoke a bowl instead of continuing my walk with busted feet and sweat dripping off my face.
Apparently Code's stuck in Denver. But they got the van fixed, so things are looking better. She might come down and regroup. She might also just swing by for a little while and continue on her trip. Who knows?
It'd be nice to have her here. I miss having a friend like her to bum around with. But I would try my hardest to keep a fair distance. On the other hand, I don't wish Orange County on anyone, so the less time she spends here, the better it will be for her head.
It's been a week since I got home, two since my surgery. So that means that in four or five weeks, I should be able to see a dentist and he'll give me a rough idea of when I'll be normal again. This week has gone by quickly, and I'm hoping the same goes for the following weeks.
Now, I'm off to go look for Pops again.
I also need to send my room mate Kate a letter. There's a post office down on that side of town.
Peace and love, friends.
I hope my check comes soon.
Anyhow, I went out to find him because his phone is out of minutes, and Cody, in a bit of a down mood, wanted to talk to him.
The bus i was waiting for didn't come, I guess i was a few minutes too late. I wasn't about to sit there and wait an hour for the next bus, so i started walking. Sure enough, by the time I got to Newland, two and a half miles later, I realized that my sandals were beginning to rub off some skin at the top of my foot. This happened once before on a long walk with shadow to New Seasons from Showtime Kennels.
So while I was crossing the street to get some band aids at the 7-11, Cameron (Code's brother) calls to ask me if I wanted some buds, our friend/dealer was going to be at his house for a Cowboys game. I told him that I wanted a dub and that I was headed his way anyway. I swung by the liquor store and bought a 12 pack of New Castle Brown. I get to his door and he says "Not exactly my cup of tea, but it's beer" Cam likes Coors Light, I'd rather drink real beer.
Anyhow, I decided to put my feet up and drink and smoke a bowl instead of continuing my walk with busted feet and sweat dripping off my face.
Apparently Code's stuck in Denver. But they got the van fixed, so things are looking better. She might come down and regroup. She might also just swing by for a little while and continue on her trip. Who knows?
It'd be nice to have her here. I miss having a friend like her to bum around with. But I would try my hardest to keep a fair distance. On the other hand, I don't wish Orange County on anyone, so the less time she spends here, the better it will be for her head.
It's been a week since I got home, two since my surgery. So that means that in four or five weeks, I should be able to see a dentist and he'll give me a rough idea of when I'll be normal again. This week has gone by quickly, and I'm hoping the same goes for the following weeks.
Now, I'm off to go look for Pops again.
I also need to send my room mate Kate a letter. There's a post office down on that side of town.
Peace and love, friends.
I hope my check comes soon.